As soon as Di Ying came in, she didn't even need to look at the patterns on the four walls. She just saw a picture of a woman's face on top of a large bronze mirror.
It was the one tattooed on the buttocks of those ten people.
After asking the shop owner, I was even more sure.
Di Ying asked Peng Liang to take down the pattern, and then listened to the owner's description of what happened that day.
"Those ten young masters are all well-known playboys in this city. When they came to get tattoos, the youngest was only eight years old and the oldest was only fourteen. They all wanted to imitate the behavior of adult men.
Just like when we were young, we wanted to grow up, and when we grew up, we wanted to become smaller. Are they in a state of eagerness to grow up?
As soon as they came in, they were noisy and argued over which pattern to get. Some chose pictures of ferocious beasts, while others chose images of villains.
Only the oldest one, the young master of the Hu family, chose this picture of a woman. This is what the villain copied from a painting by someone else.
Of course, I also had the permission of the owner of the painting. The young man said that he also painted it based on some mural.
Master Hu wanted to get a tattoo after he fell in love with it. The other young masters basically followed his lead. Seeing that he liked it, they all wanted to get the same tattoo.
Later, it was the young master of the Ran family who suggested that the pattern be divided into ten parts and each person would tattoo one part. This can also mean that their brothers are united and so on.
They all agreed. But I was confused about where to get the tattoo.
The elders in their respective families would not allow them to do this. After much deliberation, they came up with the idea of tattooing the split pattern on their buttocks.
Firstly, it’s because the location is secretive, and secondly... Sir, you know..."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense!"
Peng Liang saw that the other party's expression was a bit wretched. After scolding the other party in disgust, he asked: "Are you sure there are ten people? How are the ten portions divided into like? Bring me the samples!"
The store owner was shaken by the rebuke, and then he remembered: the people in front of him were adults.
He quickly looked serious and went to get the ten samples.
He was still making up for it and said: "All ten people were tattooed in one day. After all, it was divided into ten parts, so there was no need for a big tattoo.
Just because of the difference in pain tolerance, some people's tattoos last longer and some people's tattoos last shorter. But the youngest one, the young master of the Wu family, was the first to finish. He also has the best pain tolerance. "
After hearing this, Di Ying took the sample picture and looked at it, then put it in her sleeve pocket, thanked the store and left.
Wei Xiuyi followed him out, and stood there with his head raised, eyes blinking, and a look like a little dog wanting to beg for food, waiting for Master Di to tell him where to go next.
Di Ying glanced at him, and finally there was a slight smile on her face, and she said: "Find a place to eat and rest first."
Wei Xiuyi: "...Sir, I know I was wrong. Please stop teasing me."
It's so rare that I'm finally not so rigid and have a little emotion.
Di Ying's smile widened.
"Then why are you asking me why you know that the next place you are going to is the Luo family?"
Di Ying also changed her tone.
Wei Xiuyi scratched his eyebrows and turned around to lead the way. The expression on his face was finally not as "sad" as it looked at first.
Peng Liang's eyebrows moved slightly.
He thought to himself: Sure enough, the adults in his family are more charming. No matter who it is, as long as they get along with the adults in his family, they will be easily affected.
Whether it is influenced to be happy, angry, or fearful...
"What does Luo Huai do? Where are his parents and brothers?"
Di Ying, who did not affect the consciousness of others in the slightest, gently stroked Dark Cloud's horse mane and asked Wei Xiuyi, who was leading the way to the left.
Wei Xiuyi heard the question and replied: "Luo Huai is an orphan. He grew up in the Salesian Division in Zhoucheng. He is now 26 years old. His wife, Ding, is also an orphan from the Salesian Division.
They are childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts. Grow up together and come out together. After coming out, it became home. Ding made a living as a nühong, and Luo Huai was a stonemason. It is the kind that is designed to cut flowers on the stone slabs laying the ground.
Both of them learned their skills from the Salesians.
The lower official has checked their words and deeds when they were in the Salesian Division. The director said that when they were in the department, apart from each other, they had no other friends who were particularly close to each other.
It seems that their temperament and temperament are quite strange. I heard that they were both orphans who survived the flood. Before the flood, they were from the same village.
After the flood, there were not many people left in that village. The lower officials also found them one by one. But none of them are suspected of helping or assisting Luo Huai in killing. "
Di Ying sighed after hearing this.
Although Wei Xiuyi's tone and attitude had become more "human", Di Ying still felt her heart sinking after listening to what he said.
In prosperous times, moths breed, and moths destroy the foundation of the country...
More than twenty years ago...
Di Ying raised her hand and rubbed her temples, then turned around and told Peng Liang to buy more biscuits and bring them with her.
"How about a bowl of spicy soup, sir?"
When Master Di asked to buy Hu cakes, Wei Xiuyi suggested in a low voice. "The spicy soup in our city is quite delicious. Although it is not as authentic as the local ones in Henan, it still has its own flavor."
The current Henan Road includes the former Henan and Shandong.
Hedong Road includes Hebei and Shanxi.
Henan's Hu spicy soup is famous all over the world. Now we all belong to the scope of Henan Province. Naturally, there are similarities in the diet, or the differences are not big.
Hearing Wei Huaiyi mention Hu spicy soup, Di Ying felt like she was a little bit greedy.
He is from Bingzhou and a child who grew up in Henan Province. His grandma can make particularly delicious spicy spicy soup.
only……
It’s been a long time since I’ve thought about having a bowl of this gourmet dish, not to mention the one made by my grandma, but the one sold on the street.
The reason...
Too hot. It’s too time consuming…
"Forget it, let's go to Luo's house first. I won't bother Master Wei until tonight."
Di Ying touched her lower lip and replied with a smile.
Wei Xiuyi quickly nodded vigorously.
He had heard of Mr. Di's clear name, and he also knew that an official with such a clear name would not easily accept someone else's invitation.
Regardless of whether it is from ordinary people or wealthy people, they will not easily allow the other party to treat them.
No matter what Mr. Di said, Wei Xiuyi could imagine the smoke rising from his ancestral graves in his mind.
Unknowingly, we arrived at the door of Luo's house.
As soon as you enter, it's a small civilian residence.
The courtyard door looks fine, slightly mottled.
Once inside, everything was dilapidated and messy.
A thin and frail boy about eleven years old opened the courtyard door for them.
